"Some compliments are simply wasted on certain people."
Wang Qi's boastful words naturally provoked the fury of the majority of cultivators present.
"What do you mean?"
"Get down from there!"
"Who are you talking about? Who is it a waste to listen to?"
Many were already dissatisfied with Chen Feng and Wang Qi receiving the nomination. Wang Qi's comment only added fuel to the fire. If it had not been for the Heavenly Selection God Monarch standing right beside Wang Qi, half of the fruits on the table, arranged for the guests, would have vanished in an instant—piled upon Wang Qi.
Other cultivators also shouted at the Heavenly Selection God Monarch, "Why them?"
"We do not accept this!"
"He's an Arithmetician!"
"Something must have been mistaken!"
"We do not accept this!"
